Martial Arts Mix-Up (Kakashi Hatake Fanfiction)

Kakashi Hatake has been living on his own since his parents passed when he was 18. On the night of his parents death, Kakashi was away at his friend's house training for his finale competition for his senior year of high school. When he returned home the next morning, he was met by the police and was informed that a robber broke in and killed his parents while he was away. His parents never knew any kind of self defense and Kakashi took the blame upon himself for not being there to defend his family. This being said, Kakashi vowed to help teach others self defense so what happened to him would never happen to anyone else.
As soon as Kakashi graduated from school, he packed up what little things he had left, and moved away from his hometown. He found an old, run down DoJo with an apartment above it in Chinatown, San Francisco, California. It wasn't much, but he was able to fix up the place and start teaching cheap classes to anyone who stopped by out of curiosity. In just 10 short years, Kakashi was able to make a name for himself in his very own Raikiri DoJo and he was very proud of all he had accomplished. He taught classes to kids and adults alike and was even able to hear a few stories of taught skills put to good use, meaning his students were able to actually use these skills to defend themselves and others. This life is definitely something Kakashi is proud of and he would never ask for anything more...except, maybe a girlfriend? Self defense instructors get bored and lonely too, you know.
Kakashi never thought himself to be the type to fall for one of his students...but life definitely has unique ways of being unpredictable. When a woman about his age is in trouble right outside his very DoJo, Kakashi springs into action and does what he does best. But, what happens after that? Kakashi would never see it coming.
**I do not own anything to do with Naruto. This is just fanfiction from my heart that will hopefully touch yours. Thank you for reading!**